Vampire? Sirius sniffed the air, confirming his suspicions about the smell. Why dose James have a vampire in his house?

A dark shape scuttled along the wall above the door to the living room. Lycan? She thought. Why is there a lycan in the house?

Sirius smelled her getting closer and knew she smelled him to, because of the change in her blood.

He knows im here.

Sirius growled softly, hearing her hiss. One, two… He thought. Three! At the same time, Sirius jumped up, growling as the vampire jumped down and hissed fiercely, back arched. They snarled and hissed back and forth, neither one backing down.

"Hey siri-" James broke off as he walked back into the room, staring wide eyed at the scene in front of him.

The vampire hissed fiercely, moving to protect her brother. "Whoa! Fang! Calm down! This is padfoot! The friend I told you about." The girl known as 'fang' stopped hissing, but didn't let her guard down.

"Why the hell did you let a lycan in the house?"

"James, tell me. Why in the hell is there a vampire in your house?!?!"

"Hey! Calm down guys! Fang, this is pad foot. Pad foot, fang. My sister."

Fang stared defiantly at Sirius, never blinking. James scratched the back of his head awkwardly. "Well! How about dinner?" he said cheerily. Fang got up and walked out of the room, hair swirling behind her. She hissed quietly at Sirius as she passed him.

"James, why didn't you tell me your sister was a vampire?"

"Uh, hehe?" James smiled uncomfortably.

As fang slammed the door to her room, she hissed loudly, teeth barred in frustration. She pulled of her mesh shirt and black tank-top. Then she pulled off her heavy combat boots and black pants, until she was standing in her room in nothing but her under clothes. She opened her closet and pulled out an outfit, ankle boots with cargo pants and a sleeveless turtle neck with, 'fuck off, jack ass' written in large white print on the front. (Everything was black, of course.) Tying her long black and white streaked hair into a pony tail, pulling on black velvet lined cloak as she did so. She picked up her intricately caved bow and quiver, filled with black tipped arrows and jumped out the window.

"So what did you dot his summer?" James leaned back in his chair, grinning at Sirius. Siri shrugged. "Not much. You?"

"Oh yes. Lots." He said dryly. Sirius cocked his head, looking questioningly at James.

"Sisters"

"Ah. Well, I hate to say this, but I get the feeling that your sister is a dark and mysterious bitch who is exceptionally rude and seems to hate me."

"She has that affect on most people." James agreed. "Dark and mysterious, your right. Bitchy? Sometimes. She's oddly protective though"

Sirius nodded. "I've heard that vampires are oddly obsessive and protective of there clan."

"Well that's not very nice." A curtain of black hair dropped in front of Sirius's face before the girls face followed. "im only half vampire." she grinned evily.

"I don't believe we've formally met. The names Eliza. But if you call me that, ill run a fork through your head." She grinned innocently and held out her hand. Nervously, he shook it. She grinned wolfishly, pulling herself back to the ceiling and crawling out of the room.

"Your sister is a freak."

An evil laugh drifted down to them. "I heard that" she said in her sickly sweet voice. They looked all around but oddly didn't find her.

"Evil woman"

She cackled again.

Oh man. This is gonna be a long week. Thought James. And, oh shit. Remus was coming the next day!